House Dad’s Literary Life

In the dark corridor, the footsteps of dong dong dong came. With the opening of the voice-activated switch, the dim light illumined the pedestrian’s face.

“Come on, Big Brother Yang.” Ding Xiang took out the key and was ready to open the door.

“wait a minute.” Yang Yi raised her hand and stopped Ding Xiang’s movement. He smiled slightly, stood at the door and raised his ears to sound.

This old-fashioned package has a very poor sound insulation. Yang Yi, who had a sharp ear, heard the daughter’s giggling sound coming out of the door. Now Ding Xiang is quiet and the sound is clearer. It is.

“Her second Mama doesn’t let Xiaoxin wear shoes, but her sister can’t wear it, her feet are too big, the crystal shoes are just Xiaoxin can wear, the feet can’t go in, then I get bleeding!” Xixi seems to be telling a story. .

Although I heard some vagueness, Yang Yi probably guessed that her daughter was telling the story of Cinderella.

I don’t know what Yang Huan did in it. She yelled, and Xixi was a string of silver bells, and it sounded very happy.

It seems that the two of them get along well!

When the voice control light went out, Yang Yi nodded Ding Xiang and found that Ding Xiang couldn’t see it. He said, “Open the door!”

The door opened and Yang Yi walked in with Ding Xiang, just to see Xixi laughing on the sofa and leaning forward, and the wet hair that had been bathed was rolled around to make it messy.

Yang Huan is also sitting on the ground, no carpet, she is not too cold. Yang Huan is barefooted, and he puts on the high heels that Mo Fei bought for her before. It can be put in, but it is a squeaky, painful expression.

“Huanhuan, what are you doing?” Ding Xiang asked with a funny smile.

Yang Huan Only then saw that Big Brother and Ding Xiang came in. She hurriedly climbed up from the ground and screamed red, and said in her heart: “It’s awful, the image is ruined!”

“Papa! You are back!” Xixi twisted his head and saw Dad. His eyes lit up. She quickly slid down from the sofa, smiled and burst into excitement.

Yang Yi quickly bent over and picked up the little guy.

Every time I go out, Xixi is an excited hug. Yang Yi is looking forward to it. Little girl’s sweet, happy smile is definitely the most beautiful existence in the world. This makes Yang Yi decide to play and not go home. What about your daughter?

However, today Xixi rushed over, no relatives licking his father’s neck, his father’s cheek, and then sweetly whispered in his father’s ear: “Papa, I missed you!”

Nothing today…

Little girl was held by her father, but suddenly she frowned a little eyebrows. She didn’t believe that she was close again, sniffing on her father’s face, and then quickly put two small hands together, covering her mouth and nose.

“What’s wrong?” Yang Yi was confused by her.

“Papa, you stink!” Xixi said with a snoring voice.

“Ah?” Yang Yi held her daughter in one hand, and picked up her clothes with one hand and smelled it. I asked in confusion, “Is it stinking?”

“Big Brother Yang, probably because you drank alcohol.” Ding Xiang whispered a message.

Next to Yang Huan, he was squatting to hide the high heels behind the sofa, and then pretend that it hadn’t happened before.

“Yes? Is it because of the smell of wine?” Yang Yi asked Xixi.

“The mouth is stinky.” A burst of alcohol spurted, Xixi hurriedly twisted his head and reached out to daddy’s mouth. The small, delicate fingers touched his father’s nostrils.

“Okay, okay! Dad doesn’t talk to you.” Yang Yi turned her head and smiled.

Xixi pouts mouth, unhappy to say: “Papa, not allowed to drink, Mama and Xixi do not like.”

“Grandpa drinks, Mama will be angry!” Little girl added an example.

“This way, after that, Dad doesn’t drink, Xixi is going to supervise Dad, okay?” Yang Yi smiled and licked her daughter’s head. “Are you having fun with Little Aunt tonight?”

Xixi’s little emotions came quickly and went fast. She immediately said happily: “Yes! Little Aunt plays movies with me. Like Papa, she is a Xiaoxin, and then she is fun!”

Xixi said that the logic is a bit messy, but Yang Yi to listen and understand, he smiled and translated: “Do you mean that she and you and Dad last time you played the tortoise and the rabbit at the Christmas party? You tell the story And then she came to perform.”

“Yeah, but it’s not a tortoise and a rabbit race! It’s a story of Xiaoxin.” Xixi corrected her face seriously.

“Yes, Cinderella! Dad knows. Did you take a shower?”

“Bathing!”

After a while, Yang Yi bid farewell to Yang Huan and Ding Xiang, ready to take Xixi away.

“Big brother, you wait a minute, you have to let Xixi finish the ending of this story!” Yang Huan shook her up when she put shoes on Xiyi in Yang Yi.

Yang Huan originally wanted to protect the image and did not mention the matter just now, but the story of Xixi was not finished, and there was a little bit left behind. She was really upset.

Yang Yi laughed and laughed. He patted Xixi’s little ass and said, “Go, let’s finish the story with Little Aunt.”

“Okay!” Xixi groaned with a small shoe, and she said with great enthusiasm, “Just, Xiaoxin wore that shoe, there was no bloodshed, and then the prince knew that Xiaoxin was, that is…”

“It was the girl who danced with him at the dance that night.” Yang Yi helped her daughter organize the language.

“Uh-huh!” Xixi opened his arms and said with some exaggeration, “Then the prince likes Xiaoxin, they are married, and then they have a baby.”

After Xixi finished, he turned to look at Dad, filled with joy, that is, daddy praised her!

“Yes, Xixi you said it is great!” Yang Yi clap her hands and smiled and gave her daughter a thumbs up.

Xixi was so happy that she shook her arm, and the long down jacket was not worn. She hid her little hand and covered her little ass.

“Nothing?” Yang Huan still has some meanings.

“Nothing!” Xixi certainly nodded.

Yang Huan’s heart is like a cat scratching, anxiously said: “The little stepmother of this Xiaoxin, and her two bad sisters?”

Xixi licked her big eyes. In her memory, Dad didn’t say this. Little girl had to look up to Dad for help.

“They, what do they do with them? As long as Xiaoxin is happy, happiness is all right!” Yang Yi smiled and made a clearance for Xixi.

In the latter story, the original stepmother and the two sisters were quite miserable, but Yang Yi didn’t know, and wouldn’t write the plot that highlights the dark side of humanity and said it to Xixi.

“Xiao Xin is very happy, she has a baby! Just like Mama.” Xixi and Yang Huan explained it in a way.

Although Yang Huan is still not reconciled, he can only nod helplessly.

On the way home, because of the scarcity of buildings, it is close to the Grand Canal, and the night style is like a knife. It cuts Xixi’s small face and hurts.

Yang Yi untied his trench coat and let Xixi bury himself in his warm arms. Then he wrapped his little girl in a windbreaker, just like a kangaroo, but he was a chest sac and he also heard Xixi enjoy it. After the warmth and full security, the muffled laughter from time to time is twisted.

“How are you so happy?” Yang Yi, a martial artist, has a kungfu body, is not afraid of cold, and has a leisurely teasing daughter, smiled. “You just didn’t think Dad was stinky?”

Xixi, like the little squirrel, found a furry little head in Dad’s clothes. She rubbed her eyes and then hid it in, giggling and laughing: “It’s still stinky.”

“Okay…” Yang Yi laughed aloud.

Do not drink alcohol in the future.